Retrieves her weapons

As Sabine sat there shivering, voices drifted up to her through the grilles in the floor.

The Mandalorian's ears pricked up when she realised what they were saying. By some miracle, her gear just happened to be in the room below her!

Crawling on her belly, Sabine peered through the metal slats. Anger boiled up inside her as she observed two stormtroopers mishandling her weapons; she loved her equipment almost as much as she enjoyed having clothes!

Unfortunately, it didn't look like they were going anywhere soon. Sabine flexed her toes as she devised her plan of attack. Silently removing the grille, she shuffled forwards until she dangled through the hole, her small breasts swinging freely, and threw her projectile at the closest bucket head.

As he collapsed to the floor, Sabine landed cat-like and charged towards the other trooper. He started to pull out his blaster, but Sabine tackled him to the ground and pummeled him repeatedly around the head. When he ceased struggling, the rebel clambered off him and looked round at her confiscated gear.

It wasn't as much we she'd hoped for. A few thermal detonators, her twin blasters and a single smoke grenade. Sabine had temporarily forgotten that she was naked, but a familiar voice brought that realisation crashing down on her.

"Sabine? What are you doing, we need to go!" Ezra was looking down at her through the hole in the ceiling, clearly annoyed that she had disobeyed him.

"Don't look at me!" she squeaked, eyes wide as she ducked for cover...how much had Ezra seen?!

An alarm caused both of them to jump. The Empire knew that she had escaped!

"Sabine, we need to go."

"Just...give me a minute!" Sabine pleaded, casting about for her clothes. Why weren't they here?!

"NOW, Sabine!" Ezra insisted, his demand accompanied by the sound of someone hammering in a key code on the other side of the door.

"Alright!" Sabine conceded, giving up her search. Gathering the few belongings that she'd found into a utility belt, the naked girl pulled herself back through the hole. As she wriggled her lower half through, the door opened.

The officer was stunned to see a cute arse and a pair of bare legs flailing in the ceiling. By the time he recovered and got a shot away, the bare foot was disappearing into the ventilation shaft.

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Sabine was crouching behind a container, across the roof from the Phantom and with a smoke grenade primed in her hand.

"Are you really going to waste our one smoke grenade off for this?" Ezra asked, standing over the naked girl and deflecting blaster fire.

"It's not a waste!" She spat back, still furious at him for not offering her anything to wear, but also terrified at what she was about to do.

Throwing the grenade, Sabine used the smoke screen to sprint to the shuttle, arms holding her breasts while her bare feet slapped against the concrete roof. She just hoped the smoke was thick enough.

Collapsing into the pilot's seat, Sabine started up the engines as Ezra barrelled in behind her, and they took off.

Sabine was glad to have something to do to take her mind off her outfit (or rather, lack of), but the cool leather and the cold floor under her bare soles served as constant reminders of her nudity.

Ezra sat quietly behind her, not wanting to distract her from piloting them away from the Empire. From where he sat, Ezra could she Sabine's green hair standing up and out-of-control. It took all his willpower not to rush over to her and brush it back into place...although the untidyness did add to Sabine's look of total humiliation.

Ezra grinned as he leaned slightly to the left, providing himself with a glimpse of Sabine's left breast and one long, slender leg.

After all few tense minutes, the shuttle was free and they jumped to hyperspace.